brahms' lullaby

roses whisper good night 'neath silv'ry light

asleep in the dew they hide from our view

when the dawn peepeth through god will wake them and you

when the dawn peepeth through god will wake them and you

slumber sweetly my dear for the angels are near

to watch over you the silent night through

and to bear you above to the dreamland of love

and to bear you above to the dreamland of love